The lounge

Everybody chill for awhile
Smoke a Black N Mild
While you hear me kick this lyrical style
Now
We in the lounge
Where the bullshit ain't allowed
Smoked in the chair
Passed out on the couch
We just chilling like a villain
And higher then the ceiling
Manger smelled it so he's charging higher for the billing
Cause we higher on the real
We can be high up in this field
They asking me (when you gonna get a job forreal?)
Bitch chill
See i'm having fun spending my funds
Like I got it on the first of the month
But that first helped a nigga roll up on the first blunt
But to have it for lunch
I got the bowl for brunch
This reese's buttercup
The world is filled with colors like the Powerpuff
That's the LSD really getting to us
Take a chill pill and just vibe out
While I let rhymes out
We gotta kill some run the time out [Hook] x2
Everybody put your lighters up high
Keep it 100 we don't ever have to lie
And I'm gonna rap til the day I die
And I'm still gonna be chilling up in the lounge in the sky

Anti-social
Doing it local
F*** with the vocals
And the free show
The keys be sounding so lovely on the beat
Spitting so hot headed I don't got cold feet
I ain't trynna make a scene
I'm just trynna be seen
That life throw us curveballs with there grip on the seam
I mean
By any means i'm gonna get shit right
My shit tight
Sounds good on a bad mic
Imma make y'all sick of my voice
Or sick of my presence
Like you got it from a relative
That's irreverent
That you would even do shit
I do music
So no time to bullshit
You done fucked up
When I'm done shit will be fucked up
Everybody talking shut the fuck up
We in the lounge
We smoking a large amount
Like a pound
So I'm telling everybody get down [Hook] x2
Everybody put your lighters up high
Keep it 100 we don't ever have to lie
And I'm gonna rap til the day I die
And I'm still gonna be chilling up in the lounge in the sky